Listening to Ling Wenjiao began to teach Zhong Mingsong, and Zhong Mingyue stood next to him and listened along. Because they didn't teach these things in school, they just taught words and then memorized them by rote and then memorized phrases and sentences, and then translated them.

Pronunciation classes like this, they haven't had them at all.

So when Zhong Mingyue saw Zhong Mingsong reading pronunciation before, he also learned a little from him. However, Zhong Mingsong's own pronunciation is not accurate, so when he taught his cousin, he taught it crookedly.

After a while, Zhong Mingsong's mother Liu Meiying came back with a big vegetable basket.

"I'm back. As soon as Liu Meiying came in, she first said hello, and then deliberately swept into the living room, but when she saw Ling Wenjiao, she was also very surprised: "Huh, why is Xiaohua here? Oh yes, did the English tutor come in the morning?"

Zhong Shumei pointed at Ling Wenjiao: "Well, isn't that a tutor? ”

Liu Meiying smiled and said, "I mean the English tutor in Bailing Town I sent the letter a few days ago, she should come over today." ”

Everyone laughed when they saw that she didn't associate Ling Wenjiao with the tutor she sent the letter to.

Zhong Linjiang stepped forward to help her pick up the vegetable basket and reminded: "She is the one you sent the letter, Xiaohua." ”

When Liu Meiying heard this, she was surprised and stunned. Looking at Ling Wenjiao with some surprise, she asked, "Huh, is it Xiaohua? Is that the admissions tutor who posted the little advertisement you?"

Ling Wenjiao nodded: "Well, I posted that little advertisement last week, and I have to tear it all up in the afternoon." ”

Since there is no need to enroll students anymore, she needs to tear up all the small advertisements she posted before.

Liu Meiying finally reacted: "No, right? And such a coincidence? Oh, too, you didn't say before that your family lived in Bailing Town, and I didn't expect it to be you." However, when I saw that the address above was in the third year of high school, I thought that you seemed to be in your third year of high school. ”

Ling Wenjiao smiled: "Well, the last time I came was because it was my first visit. And it's a translation from Mr. Nakajima.,It's inconvenient to reveal too much about me.,So I didn't say it.。 ”

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't mind this. Anyway, I'll know later!" Liu Meiying said and found a chair to sit down, and asked, "Ah, have you already talked about it?"

Zhong Shumei said: "It's similar to our meaning, Xiaohua also agreed to teach the three together." ”

When Liu Meiying heard this, she was happy: "Oh yes! That's great." I'm afraid what will happen if the tutor who comes here is only willing to teach one...... Oh yes, Xiaohua, you'll stay for lunch in a while, right?

Ling Wenjiao nodded and said, "There is time at noon, but there are other things to do in the afternoon." ”

Liu Meiying listened and said, "That's good, anyway, you came here last time." Once raw and twice ripe, you don't have to feel too restricted. As you can see, our family is very friendly. ”

Ling Wenjiao laughed when she heard this, smiled embarrassedly but politely, and glanced at Old Man Zhong while laughing.

Seeing her gaze sweeping towards Old Man Zhong, Zhong Shumei immediately spoke up: "Oh, Old Man, he is an exception. But he likes you very much, otherwise he wouldn't have ignored you!"

"Ah~hehe~~" Ling Wenjiao didn't know what to say. She doesn't have a grandfather, so she doesn't know what other people's grandfathers are like to their grandchildren.

After Ling Wenjiao taught Zhong Mingsong and Zhong Mingyue for more than an hour, Liu Meiying and the others made the meal.

"Okay, okay, put down your pens, wash your hands and eat. Liu Meiying came out and called a few of them.

After Ling Wenjiao had lunch at Zhong's house, she sat down and drank tea for a while, then got up to say goodbye and leave. Zhong Shumei personally sent her downstairs and watched her leave before returning upstairs.

Then Ling Wenjiao began to tear up the small advertisements, tearing up the dozens of small advertisements that she had posted before. Of course, some of them have also been torn up by others, so when she tears them up now, only half of them are left.

After tearing up the small advertisement, she went directly to the last martial arts hall last time.

When I arrived in front of the martial arts hall, I saw a wave of people standing on the school ground of the martial arts hall, and then there were only two people on the opposite side of this wave of people. Both sides looked at each other quietly, but the atmosphere was very solemn.

Ling Wenjiao smiled and said, "Yo, are you here to kick the gym?"

Hearing her voice, the teenage girl in the martial arts hall immediately lit up, jumped up and jumped at her like a rabbit: "Wow, you're here! I thought you really wouldn't come!"

Ling Wenjiao said: "I will come when I say I will come, I don't lie." ”

Looking at the group of people again, the training clothes on their bodies all have the name of their martial arts hall printed on the back - Hongtao Martial Arts Hall.

Isn't it the first one she went to last week, the martial arts gym that doesn't even look at her.

The girl pulled Ling Wenjiao back to the position just now, staring at the martial arts hall opposite: "I'll tell you! The quota of our martial arts hall only needs to be attended by two people! Now that I have gathered all the people, you don't want to take away our quota from me!"

In order to win the competition, each martial arts gym will find a way to make its own participation in the competition a few more, but the number of applicants for each martial arts hall is limited. So they came up with the idea of secretly annexing other martial arts halls, and on the surface they had nothing to do with each other, but the disciples who appeared on the other side were all from their own families.

If you win the tournament with the help of a place in the martial arts hall, the name of the contestant will be reversed.

As long as there is a relationship within the unit that holds the event, these black-box operations can be done without the knowledge of others.

Later, after a long time, this became an unspoken rule extended from martial arts competitions. After all, what is at stake is not only the reputation of the martial arts hall, but also the true letter of the event and the influence of various reviews.

So now, for the sake of this year's chances of winning, the Hongtao Martial Arts Hall has decided to use this unsightly method, so it wants to annex this small martial arts hall with insufficient participants.

In fact, they had been coming here to test it for a long time, but the old man, the owner of this martial arts hall, said that he didn't agree to anything. But seeing that the time for the game was getting closer and closer, the people in the Hongtao Martial Arts Hall began to get anxious.

It is said that this martial arts hall with a calm façade is called a dragon-shaped martial arts hall, and looking at the style of the old man of the hall owner, it feels like practicing Tai Chi. But the last time the little girl sneaked up on her, it seemed to be the dragon-shaped fist in Xingyi Fist.

Although she only kicked her with a whip leg, the momentum of that leg at that time was a bit like the dragon's tail swinging move.

Seeing Ling Wenjiao's appearance, the people in the Hongtao Martial Arts Hall looked at Ling Wenjiao with disdain: "It's just another soft-footed shrimp, even if the two of you are added together, what's the use?"

The girl sneered and said, "Huang Dajiao, you can't even beat me, are you embarrassed to come out and call the device?" I tell you, our Longjia Martial Arts Gym is going to participate in the competition this year! Don't you want to take away our quota! Dream!"